"No, it's hard to steal it. I don't want to return it!" Chen Jiu shook his head, which strongly rejected Zhao Yan's proposal.

"Why are you so disobedient? Is your life important or your sword important?" Zhao Yanqi didn't come anywhere.

"It's all important!" Chen Jiu nodded solemnly.

"Chen Jiu, why don't you do that? If you want to make a divine soldier, will I lend you mine? Mengmeng was kind enough to persuade him.

"I don't want you, I want this sword!" Chen Jiu spoke toughly and could not be changed.

"Chen Jiu, do you know that you are looking for death? If you're so obsessed, we won't let...